Chapter 39 Spiritual Pet (2)
"Your cultivation is not high, so it may be difficult to control a ferocious spirit beast." Wu Zhijun explained, "I see that your wood attribute is pure, brother Shubai, so why not choose a gentle spirit beast of the nourishing type, which will be good for your spirit roots."
After hearing this, Guang Shubai was somewhat moved. He was a little embarrassed, he mainly wanted to see the method of cultivating spiritual plants here, but if he took someone else's spiritual beast, how could he ask for their secret method?
Wu Zhijun wanted to say something more, but paused, his expression seemed to be communicating with others. After a moment, his face became a little serious: "Brother Shubai, let's go inside, there are spirit beasts suitable for you."
He was probably talking to his master before. Gu Zhifei thought, judging from Wu Zhijun's expression, he was probably going to take them to Ningxiang Pavilion.
Different from the spirit beasts here, the spirit pets in Ningxiang Pavilion have evolved new skills, and some of them can even upgrade along with their contracted masters.
This shows how precious the spiritual pets there are.
However, for Xuanwu Sect, these spiritual pets are not easy to come by, and only direct disciples are eligible to choose them. Even if Wu Zhijun's master Lantan Zhenren wanted to seek some personal benefits for his former friend, he had to get the consent of the head of the sect.
In other words, Sect Leader Xuanwu agreed to let them choose spirit beasts from Ningxiang Pavilion.
No wonder Wu Zhijun's face was stiff. Any disciple of Xuanwu Sect would not be too happy. After all, the three of them were outsiders, but they were treated better than their own people.
But soon, Wu Zhijun adjusted his mentality.
He handed his disciple card to the guard of Ningxiang Pavilion and led Gu Zhifei and the other two into the attic.
The attic is a world of its own.
As soon as you enter the attic, the scenery around you changes. It is no longer an indoor scene, but rows of flower fields.
"Colorful butterfly." Wu Zhijun waved his hand, and a light purple butterfly with black stripes flew onto the tip of his index finger. "Junior Sister Hua, this spirit beast is very suitable for you. It has developed a magic barrier that can be opened in times of danger. It can be strengthened as your strength improves."
As he spoke, he bent his fingers and gently used a little spiritual power to hit the butterfly. The butterfly flew up and a round light pink barrier ball appeared on its body, isolating the spiritual power.
For a sword cultivator like Hua Xixia who has basically no defense, this butterfly's mutated skill is really useful.
However, even if she didn't have this skill, it would be hard for Hua Xixia to disagree just because of Butterfly's beauty.
This butterfly is so in line with her unique and cocky temperament.
The few of them continued to walk upwards. Above them was a lush forest. Wu Zhijun looked at the animals in the forest and whispered a few words of call.
Hua Xixia fiddled with the spirit butterfly in her hand and whispered to Guang Shubai, "Guess what you'll get? A monkey?"
If she doesn't make fun of others, the sun will rise from the west.
Guang Shubai glared at her and turned his head away, ignoring her.
In fact, he himself had some expectations in his heart, but he was entangled in the cultivation technique and wanted to refuse.
Soon, a chameleon emerged from the ground and lay on Wu Zhijun's boots. He squatted down and picked up the chameleon.
Seeing that the spiritual pet Wu Zhijun chose for him looked like a gecko, Guang Shubai's heart beat faster and faster to refuse. He was silent, thinking about how to politely reject Wu Zhijun's kindness.
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But Wu Zhijun's words quickly made him give up this idea.
(End of this chapter)
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